Chapter 222 Happiness is beginning to collapse
Chapter 222 Happiness is beginning to collapse
"Ann, do you think which one is beautiful, this yellow curtain or the blue one?"
Alisa wants to buy the curtain on a crib on the Internet and tells to Davis, then this neuropathy asks
someone to order a dozen colors at one go, they are twelve colors!
Alisa is almost petrified at the moment she unpacks it. Men reallu can't do such small things.
"Well, I think light green is better for babies."
"Ok. I choose light green!" Alisa puts on a light green curtain.
The baby's lovely face fills her mind. Alisa stands up after putting on the curtain and feels dizzy
suddenly.
She reaches for Ann and holds her hand. "Ann, I'm a little uncomfortable!"
Ann looks at her pale face, finds she is sweating, and helps her to sit down hurriedly.
She takes a cup of water quickly and says, "Miss Alisa, you can't work too hard. Now you are pregnant
now. It's easy to suffer from anemia and so on."
Alisa drinks the water, and feels better soon.
"Miss Alisa, let's go to the hospital to have a check-up, we can rest assured."
Alisa wipes the cold sweat on her forehead and shakes her head. "No, maybe it's anemia. There's
nothing to worry about. No need to go to see the doctor."
"Well, let me do these things. Miss Alisa, you sit by and watch how this thing is set up. Just tell me to
do it for you. You don't have to do it yourself." Ann says worriedly.
Alisa shakes her head. She likes to decorate the baby room. It's her happiness. She can decorate and
imagine the baby's enjoyment after birth.
This kind of thing is naturally better for herself to do, how can she let others take the place of it!
"No, Ann, I'm not in a hurry, anyway, it's still early in the baby's birth. I'll arrange it slowly! I'm a bit tired,
I want to go back to sleep."
Alisa feels so tired that she can't open her eyes.
She goes back to the room and falls asleep soon.
The feeling disappears when she wakes up naturally and opens her eyes.
It seems that Ann is still making a fuss. A little trouble is nothing.
"Miss Alisa, look at outside."Ann says nervously, reaching out to the outside.
"What is wrong?" Alisa feels her brain is running out of use and can't reflect soon.
"Miss Alisa, it seems that it's your father, Mr. Naylor, sitting at the door. Would you like to have a look?"
Alisa goes to the front of the floor glass window and opens the curtain with a small slit. Naylor is
standing at the door and looking inside.
"Tell him I'm not here." Alisa says faintly.
She cannot find the reason to face him, and she cannot forgive him.
"Miss Alisa, will it be bad? After all, he is your father. Father and daughter have no inextricable and
nagging things. Just talk about it and it will be okay. "Ann persuades her kindly, she also values
affection very much at this age.
"No, Ann, I just don't want to see him. Please tell him I'm not here!"
Ann shakes her head with a sigh and walks out slowly.
Alisa stands at the window all the time and sees Ann coming to Naylor's side and saying something.
Naylor's face is disappointed and his eyes are still looking at there.
Alisa turns away from his eyes.
In fact, Naylor can't see Alisa clearly at all from his point of view, and Alisa is hiding from him because
of she is diffident about her ability to do it properly.
She doesn't want to see him. She hates him all the time.
Alisa looks out again after a long time, and Naylor's figure is gone.
Ann comes up with a bag of things. "Miss Alisa, this is what Mr. Naylor gives you. He asks me take it to
you."
It's a black leather bag again. She doesn't know what it is in it, but no matter what it is, Alisa is not
interested in it.
"Put it in the storage room!"
"Miss Alisa, don't you open it to have a look?"
"Ann, I have a headache. If you see him later and tell him I'm not at home, OK?"
"OK!" Ann has to go out and puts the bag in the storage room as Alisa orders.
After Jerry enters the company, she performs very well. Maybe it is the beauty effect. She is soon
acquainted with the people in the office. Moreover, she designs a new style of girls' summer wear,
which makes the company receive a large number of orders quickly.
Alisa always stands at a high place and looks at all this calmly, maybe because Jerry is in front of her
that makes her more cherish the time with Davis.
"Miss Alisa, your coffee!" The assistant brings Alisa a cup of coffee.
Jerry reaches for Alisa's coffee and smiles, "Pregnant women had better not drink coffee, drink juice or
milk if you want."
She drinks Alisa's coffee on her own initiative after that.
The assistant looks embarrassed. "I'm sorry, Miss Alisa, I didn't know you were pregnant. I'll pay
attention later."
"Go out!" Alisa waves and the assistant stays for a while. She doesn't know what is wrong and leave
the office in a hurry.
Jerry raises her eyebrows. "What’s wrong? You're not allowed to drink coffee for your sake, you are not
angry with me, right?"
Alisa says with smile. "Why do you care about me so much?"
"Well, you are our boss. Of course, I need to care about you. If you are not in good health, how can you
lead us to glory?" Nothing is wrong in her simple smile.
"By the way, I heard from my colleagues in the sales department that the performance is good. Are you
going to invite us out for dinner to celebrate it?"
"OK!" Alisa agrees readily. She is just having the same idea. It's also appropriate to reward the
employees.
Alisa takes most of the office workers to a dinner party after work in the place Jerry chooses.
Jerry seems very active. She toasts everyone and sits next to Alisa. She says with a smile, "Actually,
Alisa and I are good sisters. We all will try our best to work in the future. You show respect to Miss
Alisa, which is the same as showing respect to me. Come on, cheers for a better tomorrow."
Alisa doesn't drink at all, but she is embarrassed to refuse the toast from Jerry and all the staff.
"Just take a sip."
Jerry also shows her a thoughtful scene, and Alisa is almost moved.
However, there is always a layer of vigilance in her heart. Alisa is not stupid. She does not believe that
Jerry will really treat her kindly. The clear and nearly kind eyes always have that thick layer of darkness
that cannot be seen clearly.
"You eat first. I'll go to the bathroom."
It is very hot in the private room, she feels very sultry.
Most of the staff feels very constrained with her in it, so she leaves the room by going to the bathroom
to let everyone get together in it.
In fact, she only drinks a little wine. Her face is red and she always feels very stuffy.
She stumbles into a man's arms when she is walking out in high shoes and says, "I'm sorry!"
"Why are you so drunk, Alisa?"
Alisa raises her eyes when she hears the familiar voice. There are some vague shadows in front of her
eyes. She tries to see clearly, and then she can see the appearance of the person clearly.
"Sam, why are you here?"
"Come on, I'll take you home!" Sam walks out with Alisa in his arms. Alisa is so drunk that she allows
him to hold her until she comes to the door.
"I, I, haven't paid..." Alisa says vaguely.
"Well, let me do it!" Sam helps Alisa to sit down in the chair in the lobby. He goes to the front desk to
settle the account first. Then he comes to help Alisa out of the hotel.
"How are you feeling? Do you feel uncomfortable?"
Alisa feels hot all over. "Send me home! I'm not feeling well."
Sam touches Alisa's face. He frowns and helps her into the car.
Alisa leans against the back of the car and goes to sleep in such a daze.
She suddenly finds herself in bed when she wakes up.
"Sam."
She sees a figure vaguely, so she calls out. The man turns around, and Alisa wakes up at once.
"I, how did I get back?"
Davis's handsome face is gloomy. It seems that words are writing on his face, angry!
"I'm sorry. I may have drunk too much."
"Sam? It's so sweet, why are you together?"
"Well, Davis, don't do this, we just met in the hotel, and he sent me home, didn't it?"
Alisa is at a loss. She can't remember anything, but remembers vaguely that Sam helps her to get in
the car.
Davis's handsome face is gloomy with anger. This stupid woman goes out to drink like a drunken man.
She doesn’t remember anything. If he hadn't stopped Sam's car halfway, he didn't know what would
happened to her now. She wakes up with a very reasonable face.
"You said he sent you back?"
"Isn't it?" Alisa looks at Davis. She knows he is angry, and pretends to have a headache. "Oh, my head
hurts so much, I don't remember anything."
"Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Davis comes up soon and holds her, rubbing her temples with his
big hands.
It is much better than before although the tone is still fierce.
"Here in the temple, oh, I'm thirsty." Alisa finds that coquetry is very useful and tries again and again, so
she intensifies her efforts.
As she expects, Davis is really cheated and asks her what she wants to drink in a soft voice.
"Apple juice, apple juice, baby said to drink apple juice."
Davis frowns and says. Baby, the baby is not as big as a peanut. Can he still know he wants to drink All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.
apple juice? Isn't that a prodigy?
"Don't see Sam in the future. Do you understand?"
"Well, I promise I won't go to see him in the future."
Alisa confesses her mistake with a peace of mind attitude. She drank too much last night. She must
admit her mistake first.
Davis gets up. "You take a rest. I'll help you squeeze the apple juice!"
"OK!" Alisa shows a bright smile quickly.
Alisa is lying on the bed in pain after Davis goes out. She had drunk a little wine last night. How could
she get drunk like that? She was with Sam last night. How could she come back home at last?
She guesses if she asks Davis again, it will definitely make another quarrel.
Alisa thinks about it. She picks up her cell phone and preparing to call Sam's phone. But her cell phone
rings suddenly.
She picks up her cell phone and says, "Hello, I'm Alisa!"
"It's me, Alisa..." Sam's soft voice comes from his cell phone.